Lyrics

FEELS PHONY
Gil Raviv


My honey came back to our sweet home
And yet something smelled like bad muzak
And it tasted like picnic spoons
After we behaved like such buffoons

Even though our promises to each other were made to the end
And we said them like they were not pretend
But it doesn?t feel now like a hand shake from a friend

Feels Phony, feels phony
Bright yellow like the rays of a giant smiley face
Feels Phony

Should I take her back, should I make her moan
After all I look in the mirror at a sad sack
And she?s letting me love her this afternoon
She seems to appreciate my signature tune

I?ll likely end up getting kicked in the butt end
And I?ll have to learn to love to play pretend
But I?ll be pleased now doing the right thing for my lady friend

Feels Phony, feels phony
Bright yellow like the rays of a giant smiley face
Feels Phony

I couldn?t forget her French kiss and slowly rolling in silk sheets
I didn?t stop playing the lovers charade like too sweet candy apples
And random events brought me back to her like walking in my sleep
I never killed the ghosts that made me oh so easily weak

Now we?re flat on our back reading the clouds like a truth tea
Now we?re in the woods making love loudly, fulfilling her fantasy
Now I?m shooting thoughts toward her in the sky so starry, so creepy

Feels Phony, feels phony
Bright yellow like the rays of a giant smiley face
Feels Phony